Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)
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"Do not dare speak of love, you blasphemous she-tarsk," he said.
"Do not dare speak of love, you blasphemous she-tarsk," he said.
- (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 50, Sentence #222)
Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
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"Forgive me, Master," I said.
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220
He looked down upon me, with a savage, angry, ferocious light in his eyes, with all the contempt with which the free may regard a slave.
50
221
"Even a beast may love her master," I said.
50
222
"Do not dare speak of love, you blasphemous she-tarsk," he said.
50
223
"You are not a free woman but what you should be, a meaningless slave.
50
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You are an article to be used, an object purchased for work and pleasure, for inordinate raptures of unspeakable pleasure, to be derived from your body whenever and however a master might please".
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"So use me!" I begged.
"Forgive me, Master," I said.
He looked down upon me, with a savage, angry, ferocious light in his eyes, with all the contempt with which the free may regard a slave.
"Even a beast may love her master," I said.
"Do not dare speak of love, you blasphemous she-tarsk," he said.
"You are not a free woman but what you should be, a meaningless slave.
You are an article to be used, an object purchased for work and pleasure, for inordinate raptures of unspeakable pleasure, to be derived from your body whenever and however a master might please".
"So use me!" I begged.
- (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 50)